I certainly would love to understand her well, wishing I could call her Mom just like Murong Shanshan does. Unfortunately, that kind of idea is even more impractical than a single piss drowning the RB Islands. She is from a prestigious, aristocratic family. Although the modern world no longer has that kind of outdated family environment, the gap in power and interpersonal circles still genuinely exists. Judging by the attitude Murong Shanshan's mother had toward me this morning, while it could not be called repulsion, it could hardly be called fondness either. Taking a step back, a woman like her who has fought her way through the business world for half her life should consider concealing her true inner thoughts as an introductory skill. Trying to play the game of reading facial expressions and moods in front of her was a bit like showing off one's slight skill before an expert.
Thinking too much about it would probably be bad for both me and Murong Shanshan. Most importantly, I had no idea what Murong Shanshan was actually thinking in her heart, nor how she viewed me as a person. Her reliance on me seemed limited to the game; in reality, she was much more opinionated than I was.
Murong Shanshan gave a yawn and said, "Alright, alright, hurry up and grind! Once I finish this quest, I'm going to eat, and after eating, I'm sleeping until tomorrow morning."
Chapter 288